Eat, smoke, love, meow.

By Meowsers

Today me and Bex got high by the river. it was funny, we got major giggles and life was a breeze.

~

You look up at me with doe eyed adoration.
But I respire and blow the last of my interest away,
past your lips as you attempt to lock them
to mine.
I will fight you, because I am afraid.
There is no hidden meaning here.
I am closed, shutters down, eyes closed.
I am not for you, despite your wide open soul.
Be careful, tread careful, think straight.
I am danger. I am your destroyer.
I hold you so mechanically, you are a temporary
measure.
We cannot bond, as my seams have ran out of
stick. We won't merge, as one.
I belong to no one.
Free like a bird un-tethered by life's brutality.
Atop a tree branch, in the sky.


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